I’m a man of sleek hands
Born from a tumbling mother, without demand
Without a brother or a father I had to withstand
You have to stand on your own son
I love you, but I can’t provide the life you’d deserve
When I’m older you should be my bridle sun
In exchange I give you my life undone
But this is not my path
You left your expectations in the wrong hands
You are on your own at last
You have chosen the wrong men
To overcome your past
And as we share the same fate
Alone on our own
The seed you spread on me slowly begins to sproud
The hatred of a lifetime
In a childs mind
Destroying every relationship he will face and fear
Like a clumsy hunter, he will scare off the innocent deer
And now I feel the regret you should feel
How could you born and raise me
Without prospects
A horrible man
Born without demand
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